The second his tongue came into contact with her pussy again she let out a loud moan, knowing the exact position he was in and smirking slightly. As his cock traced her lips, she licked her lips moaning as she tasted the precum on her tongue. She did as she was told, her lips parting moaning as his cock finally entered her mouth. She immediately began sucking his length, her tongue massaging it and teasing him the way she knew he liked. With his fingers and tongue fucking her pussy she moaned and groaned around his length, her hips moving to get more. She took his cock as far down her throat as she could until he ended up hitting the back of her throat. The sensation of him eating her out and his cock hitting the spot in the back of her throat made her moans increase. Everything seemed heightened without the use of her hands or her vision, she had no clue what to expect next or where she was going to get touched or how she was going to be touched. Her skin felt as though it was on fire, every nerve in her body wired to the most subtle touches of the man above her. She personally loved watching him eat her out, the sheer look of pleasure on his face turning her on even more. Instead she just continued to moan around him and suck him off to the best of her ability. 

She moaned loudly as he continued his actions, teasing her and teasing her knowing that he was riling her up even more. The second she felt the tip of his cock teasing her entrance, she groaned and tugged at her restraints, her hands needing to touch him. They may not do it often but whenever he restrained her to the bed, she was always more and more turned on by the fact that she couldn’t see or touch her husband. With his lips attacking her breast, his cock teasing her pussy and his hot breath against her skin, she was in a blissful agony needing him to just take her already. A breathy moan fell from her lip as his cock rubbed against her pussy still never entering her. Her head tilted a little to the side to give him better access to her neck as she moaned at his words, she thought over it for a minute wondering if she should beg but deciding against it. Unless he told her to or teased her mercilessly she wasn’t going to beg. “I need you to fuck me,” she managed to say in a steady voice. If he was going to tease her she was going to be stubborn and find ways to tease him back without the use of her hands.

When he left her laying there helpless on their bed she whimpered a little missing the warmth of his body on top of her own. She was squirming to get the friction that she was so desperately craving. She called out his name a few times trying to grasp where he had gone and she knew it wasn’t to the twins room because neither of them had made a sound. Her hands were dying to move and give her the pleasure that was being withheld from her in that moment, but she couldn’t move them. Instead she had to settle impatiently waiting for Noah to come back. Hearing his footsteps she squirmed so more begging him to come back to her, as she heard his request she stopped moving, her legs open for him. As she felt the coolness of the ice cube touch her burning skin she let out a surprised gasp until her body adjusted to the sensation. “Baby… what? Oh god,” she trailed off as she moaned. Shivers were sent through her but her body arched towards him needing more, needing anything. She just needed him to never stop touching her. “Fuck,” she groaned out her hands desperately wanting to be in his hair and not let him move from where she wanted him the most. 

She pouted as he left her on the bed but her pout quickly turned into a smirk as she saw the handcuffs in his hands. As he cuffed her to the bed and then blindfolded her, she couldn’t help but squirm with anticipation. She had no clue what he would do but she knew he was going to tease the hell out of her. She kissed him back and moaned as his lips crossed her hypersensitive skin. Every now and then she would whimper, not knowing where he was going to touch her next. She would beg if she had to, beg to have him inside her, to give her what she so desperately craved. The second his lips were on her nipples and his hand cupping her ass she moaned loudly forgetting to be quiet, he was teasing her and he knew exactly how to do it. “Fuck,” she moaned out as he paid attention to her nipples. Her body arching towards him with ease. With her hands above her head and attached to the bed she felt completely vulnerable and out of control and that turned her on like crazy. She loved when Noah took control over her. It was hot whenever he would switch like that and tease her to no end.

She was thankful him pulling away when he did, finally getting in control of her breathing again. Her head tilted to the side a little to give him better access to her neck as he left marks on her flushed skin. Her eyes fell shut when his lips returned to hers, kissing him back slowly and enjoying the moment. She looked at him with a satisfied smile on her face, still coming down off of her high as he kissed her again. Her arms wound tightly around him as she found strength again. “I’m perfect,” she breathed out against his lips. She was already finding her energy again, a small smirk forming on her lips as she felt his erection brushing against her. “Baby you know that I am more than okay.” She couldn’t help but pull him down to kiss her again, long, passionate and deep. “I love you,” she whispered against his lips. 

She was shaking from her need for release, her entire body wired and begging to cum. The second he pulled away from her she whimpered before a deep moan left her as she listened to him. “Fuck. Please Noah. Please.” She begged desperately needing him to let her cum. She needed to cum and she needed him to do as he promised and fuck her so hard that she would feel it for ages. She knew she didn’t have long before it all became too much and she passed out from the pleasure but she was loving every single second of it. With her head thrown back and her mouth open in a perfect O shape she came, harder than she ever had before. She swore she was about to pass out as he drank her juices, taking everything she had to give to him. She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t speak, her moans were silent as she rode out her orgasm. As he kissed up her body she groaned and gripped onto his shoulders as he paid attention to her nipples before finally meeting her lips. She kissed him with everything she had, moaning as she tasted herself on his tongue. She was still breathless but she didn’t care, she couldn’t get enough of him and with the way he was kissing her she was slowly going insane. 

As he finally moved to the bed, she moaned loudly as his breath ghosted over her hand. “Yes,” she screamed out, she needed to cum. Her entire body was shaking with the need for release. With his lips on her inner thigh she moaned a long low moan as her free hand tangled in his hair in a feeble attempt to pull him closer to where she needed him the most. She pressed her head back into the pillow as hard as possible when his tongue finally replaced her fingers. As he licked her ring finger clean she let out a low groan, her breath hitching as he moved her hand. She quickly set to work fucking herself again as his tongue worked it’s magic on her pussy. Feeling how deep his tongue was going she couldn’t help but moan out his name, her body arching towards him as he kept going. She knew he was the one in power in that moment, he could easily pull away and withhold her orgasm from her and that thought alone turned her on even more than before. Her free hand pulled his hair again, pulling him closer to her silently begging for her release. She loved tasting herself on his tongue when he would kiss her after making her cum, the way the taste of his tongue mingled with the taste of herself she was instantly begging for him again. There was no denying the hold he had over her. 

She was so desperate for release that she would do whatever he asked of her, her body begging for the bliss that she knew was headed her way. Her thumb was rubbing her clit as hard as possible while her fingers pumped harder in and out of her. Her breathing was labored as she fucked herself, the force of her building orgasm taking her breath away while her heart was racing. Hearing his words she let out a low moan, her free hand gripping the sheet next to her as hard as possible. “Noah, please? I need to cum. I need you to make me cum. Touch me… please… just touch me.” Her words were punctuated with gasps and breathy moans. She needed him to touch her, needed his hands all over her body, his lips leaving marks on her skin. She was dying for his touch, craving his touch like she craved air. “Please?” she begged with a soft whimper. 

She moaned louder as she curled her fingers slightly, needing something more. She had gotten used to doing it herself but knowing that she was being watched was something entirely different, it was so hot that it only helped to turn her on even more. “Mmmm, so tight baby.” She remembered their first time together clearly, but all she could focus on was the fact that her husband was watching her fuck herself. Hearing his words she simply said, “yes sir.” She quickly followed his orders before it started to become too much and she needed something to grip on to. Her hand went back to grabbing the sheet the next to her as her fingers moved faster and she added a third one. “Noah, baby… oh god…” Her eyes were clenched shut as her toes curled, the pleasure continuing to build up. “Lose the pants,” she gasped out needing to see him naked before her. “So close,” she breathed out as her moans built up.

She felt his eyes on her, ghosting over the path that her hand was taking. A small smirk formed on her lips as she remembered the time she had her belly button pierced, it was stupid but Noah had seemed to enjoy it while it lasted. She knew that her breasts were his favorite and honestly she had loved the changes that the twins caused. Her hand was moving dangerously close to her pussy, her body aching to be touched where she needed it the most. She bit her lip as she watched him sit in the chair in front of the bed, the last time they did this she had been so nervous but wanted to pleasure him in some way. At his words, her hand moved further, rubbing her clit slowly a small moan escaping her throat at the contact. “Mmm, I remember that night.” In a low voice filled with lust she looked at him and said, “the following weekend I decided I was ready.” Teasingly she inserted two fingers into herself a loud moan falling from her lips as her hips involuntarily bucked into her hand. She refused to let her eyes close but instead watched her husband rubbing himself through his sweatpants. Just watching him turned her on even more, the idea of having him touching her made her bite her lip as the speed of her fingers increased slightly.